The dark elves could be seen attacking Thor, who was falling from the sky with weapons in their hands, and after the lightning flashed, a group of people were electrocuted into corpses, but many small warships flew out of the mothership to support.

Malaces and a few officers ran back desperately, and they really had a hole in their brains to run out of it, but who knew that they would encounter these plague gods.

Mareketh, who got the aether particles, was able to compete with Thor, and now he is not worth mentioning at all, after all, he didn't even have the courage to face Thor's grandfather back then.

"You're here to stop them!"

Argolim was reluctant to hear the leader's words, the same thing Malkeyes had said last time, and then all those left behind were dead, but now he could not resist.

"You light elves and Asgardians deserve to die!"

Crushed the dark red crystal in his hand, which was the energy extracted from the aether particles, and there were not many of them now.

Crystal energy wrapped around Argolim's body and drilled in, and with a roar of rage, his size grew sharply.

“Choiine！ Kick Strike！ Saiko!” X3

The red, blue, green, magical-glowing mage kicked diagonally from the air and kicked Argolim three times on top of the cursed warrior.

A huge explosion rang out, and a small mushroom cloud rose in place.

"He's not dead."

"I can feel it."

"Has he become a little strong?"

"Energy consumption has tripled."

"We can hold out for twenty minutes."

"Thor, hurry up!"

After the doppelganger, they didn't realize that they had actually turned into chatter, and it was possible that he was too excited.

…

Before he could reach the entrance of the battleship, Malekes saw a man with an electric glow land in front of him, and the dust raised obscured his vision.

The battleship could only be activated by Malcaith's command, and this protection now made him regret that he was going to become a cursed warrior himself. Otherwise, there is no way to deal with it.

The small warships supporting him above him could only delay Thor, he didn't expect the Asgardian in front of him to be so violent, and what was the situation with the mage, and the other three who jumped out of nowhere could still fight with the cursed warrior.

On the other side, a dark elf officer piloted a battleship to lead his men to frantically attack the light elves, and the earth demon dragon clone raised one wall of earth after another around the light elves, and gradually he felt some unknown emotions injected into his body, which was an energy called hope.

However, in this case, you can't always be beaten without fighting back, and with a thought, the Flame Demon Dragon clone who was beating the cursed warrior retreated back, and it was enough to deal with the two clones of the cursed warrior.

A huge dragon head appeared in the Flame Demon Dragon's chest, and scorching flames erupted, sweeping half of the battlefield, and the dark elves fled with their heads in their hands or were turned into a torch.

"You save some mana, don't let us disappear halfway through."

"Got it, got it! What nonsense! ”

The Flame Demon Dragon clone took out the Witch Rider Spear and Sword, and fought with the Dark Elves.

Anal looked at the Qinglin who was fighting and protecting them by her side, and wondered if it was her own clan in front of her, but if the other party was really so powerful, it would be impossible for him to be unknown in Alfheim, let alone be outcast.

In the end, she couldn't help but ask, "Excuse me, are you also a light elf?" ”

The Earth Demon Dragon clone who was casting gravity magic heard the voice in his ear, he turned his head to look at the elven beauty and said, "I am a mage from Midgard in the Atrium, don't worry, I will protect you." ”

Atrium Midgard? Isn't that a mortal world, how could there be such a powerful mage?

"You're actually picking up girls!"

The Flame Demon Dragon couldn't help but complain when he saw another clone chatting there.

"Isn't it you who I pick up a girl?"

"It's different."

"Don't talk nonsense, I think it's time for the finale, let the dark elves go meet their companions."

"That's right, solve it all at once."

Anal couldn't comprehend Qinglin's magic, it looked like elemental magic, but it was completely different.

She saw several other mages gathered.

“Start … Final Time… All Dragon！ ”

“Please！”

Different magical glows lit up at the feet of all the magician clones, and the four bodies overlapped one after the other.

From the void, the phantom of the four systems of demon dragons of water, fire, wind and earth flew out, and the four systems of magical energy were infused into the body of the same person.

The cursed warrior who had been given a chance to breathe felt even more uncomfortable when he saw what was happening in front of him.

The four clones were combined into a magician with four magical abilities, dragon claws in both hands, dragon wings on the back, dragon tails behind him, and a dragon head on the chest, making the current Qinglin a bit like a magic dragon.

"It's ugly!"

Qinglin complained, but he now feels that he is very strong, and it is not too much of a loss to change his appearance for strength.

A strong wind blew around him, and Qing Lin spun around in the air, and then blew up all the small warships that were left, and fell to the ground and burst into flames.

"Is he a mage? It's amazing! ”

"Asgard is really strong."

"It should be proposed that the Queen strengthen her ties with Asgard..."

The light elves were talking excitedly, from the original hopelessness of survival to watching the enemy being beaten to the ground, they did not hear the conversation between the Earth Demon Dragon clone and Annaal.

In the distance, Thor was also destroying the Dark Elf Mothership with Thor's hammer, and Malekes was hammered into a corpse for no apparent reason.

Cautiously hid in Tibet for many years, but he didn't expect that the whole army would be wiped out.

Argolim, who had become a cursed warrior, also became crazy, and rushed towards Qinglin with red eyes, and he would pull a cushion on his back if he died.

But it was just a dream for him after all.

A strong wind blew around his body, Qinglin spun his body and rushed towards the cursed warrior, the dragon claws of the Earth Demon Dragon grabbed the opponent's body, and the dragon's tail suddenly whipped on him and froze him into a lump of ice, and the dragon head on his chest spewed out a ball of flames to drown the opponent.

Under the invasion of water and fire, the body of the cursed warrior could no longer bear it, and it broke into pieces.

The true Cursed Warrior is simply immortal, but Argolim has not yet fully adapted to it.

The battleship above his head swayed left and right and made a creaking sound, and Qinglin's heart trembled when he saw it, for fear of falling from the top of his head.

Four magic circles flashed behind them, carrying a cloud of magical energy, and changed the direction of the fall with Thor before the massive force of the battleship smashed into the light elf survivors.